Seeing the other party's appearance, as well as the conversation with the network administrator surnamed Chen, Lu Yuan understood that these people were also local gangsters, and seeing that the other party was holding an iron rod in his hand, Lu Yuan's heart was slightly relieved.

What he is most afraid of is those little cubs who don't know whether they are alive or dead, holding daggers and knives, not knowing the severity of things, and stabbing people when they see them, then he will be really dangerous today.

He exhaled and said directly to the young man named Yang Dayan who was the leader: "Whoever invited you here, I will give double the price!"

In order to strengthen the credibility of his own words, Lu Yuan immediately took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a thick stack of money, and put it on the computer desk next to him.

He doesn't know who is looking for his own trouble, since he was reborn, there shouldn't be many people who have offended, that Zhang Yuan is one, maybe Man Tingfang's popularity will also offend the owner of the nearby milk tea shop, and he can't think so much at this time.

Thankfully, he's in the habit of having a few thousand dollars in cash with him at all times.

Originally, when he heard Lu Yuan say to give double the price, Yang Dayan smiled disdainfully, but as soon as he wanted to open his mouth to mock, he saw Lu Yuan put a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills on the table, the smile on his face instantly froze, and his eyes looked a little dull.

Before he started, he had already understood that Lu Yuan was an ordinary junior high school student, and his family background was also very ordinary, so he received this job.

A character like him, who is mixed in the scene, actually knows how to advance and retreat, can be ruthless when he should be ruthless, can also be cowardly when he should be cowardly, and understands who he can't touch.

Now seeing Lu Yuan take out such a stack of money, at least two thousand yuan, I also sighed in my heart, at this age, I can carry a few thousand yuan with me, what is the origin of this kid!

Seeing that the other party was relaxed, not like the fierce and vicious appearance just now, Lu Yuan was finally relieved, he was already content if he could break the fortune and avoid disasters, if he could find out who instructed him, it would be better.

Lu Yuan slowly put down the chair in his hand, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and the expression on his face changed greatly.

"Don't move ......"

He wasn't done yet.

Zhou Xingyuan, who was standing behind Yang Dayan, was already flushed, and scolded loudly: "***, move my master......"

One side had already raised a chair and smashed it towards Yang Dayan.

What a pig teammate......

Lu Yuan was speechless for an instant, but his reaction was still extremely fast, and after Zhou Xingyuan made a move, he directly stuffed the money on the table into his pocket, and then picked up the chair that had been put down just now and rushed up.

Compared with Lu Yuan's helplessness, Yang Dayan is really confused, he is almost tempted at this time, ready to take the money and leave, who would have thought that the back of his head suddenly had a sharp pain, and then he felt a little dizzy.

"Damn, who dares to hit me?"

When he touched his head, he found that the back of his head was wet, and when he looked at his palm, it was full of blood.

His face instantly turned hideous, and he slowly turned around and saw Zhou Xingyuan holding a chair, ready to come a second time.

Before Yang Dayan could speak, the two subordinates beside him had already angrily picked up the iron rod and smashed it towards Zhou Xingyuan.

Zhou Xingyuan saw Lu Yuan being kicked down just now, when he was watching from the side, he was also afraid and nervous in his heart, with his sensitive, fragile and introverted character, seeing this kind of scene, if it was not his business, he would definitely avoid it from afar.

But at this time, it was Lu Yuan who was looking for trouble, the person who was called a master by himself!

Lu Yuan just felt a little crying and laughing about the title, but for Zhou Xingyuan, it was not called casually.

For as long as Zhou Xingyuan can remember, he didn't have any friends, and the peers around him, even older than him, either flattered him in all kinds of ways, or avoided him from afar, all because of his father.

That's why he became addicted to computer games, because in games, he could convince others with his skills without relying on his parents, and seek a sense of existence and identity.

And Lu Yuan was the first person to admire him in terms of game technology, and he was also the first person to treat him equally.

Although he didn't say it in his heart, in Zhou Xingyuan's heart, he already regarded Lu Yuan as a friend.

Not all the yamen are scheming, and those who consider the gains and losses, at least in Zhou Xingyuan, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old at this time, is still full of enthusiasm and impulse.

So he was silent for a moment, and directly picked up the chair and smashed it on the head of the young man who was the leader, although his hand was still shaking violently.

Seeing the two iron rods falling towards him, Zhou Xingyuan was suddenly a little at a loss, after all, he had no experience in fighting, so he raised his chair indiscriminately at this time, wanting to block the iron rod.

But a moment later, a stick had already smashed on his arm, and a sharp pain immediately made him let go of the chair, seeing that other people were about to smash it, especially Yang Dayan, his face was pale, and the iron rod in his hand had already pulled towards Zhou Xingyuan's thigh with all his strength.

He was still a little sensible and didn't pump at the other party's head, but if the stick really landed on the leg, it would at least be a comminuted fracture.

At this time, Yang Dayan was already a little crazy, he had been mixed up for several years, he had been beaten by people, and he had beaten many people, but he had never been attacked by a teenager like this!

At this moment, Lu Yuan shouted, and the stool in his hand smashed towards Yang Dayan and the people around him.

"Grass!"

With rich experience in street fighting, although Yang Dayan was injured in the head, he was not confused in his heart, and when he heard Lu Yuan rushing up from behind, he didn't have time to smoke Zhou Xingyuan again, he scolded in his mouth, and the whole person rushed directly to the front.

The other young man didn't react so quickly, and was directly smashed on the shoulder by Lu Yuan's chair, snorted in pain, and also fell forward.

The remaining young man didn't expect Lu Yuan to dare to resist, and he was a little stunned for a while, but Lu Yuan had already kicked him the waist, connecting two computers and a computer desk, and smashed into a ball.

"Run!"

Lu Yuan didn't explain anything else, just shouted, grabbed Zhou Xingyuan's arm, and rushed towards the door of the Internet café.

At this time, Yang Dayan was still lying on the ground and didn't get up, and the few tosses just now scared the other guests, and a few people were playing games all night, and there were leftover instant noodles on the table, empty beer bottles or something, which would all be smashed to the ground.

Yang Dayan rushed forward in a panic in order to avoid the chair smashed by Lu Yuan just now, and at this time, his hands were stabbed by those broken beer dregs and were full of blood.

At this time, he looked up and saw that Lu Yuan and Zhou Xingyuan were about to run away, his eyes were already angry, and he shouted directly: "Chen Qiang, stop them for me, Lao Tzu owes you a favor!"

Chen Qiang is the network administrator surnamed Chen, and for those of them who come out to mix, a favor is not just talking.